Luyện nghe bài hát Buachaill an Éirne

Buachaill o/n e/ireann bhe/as faoi fe/in caili/n deas o/g,
Ni/ iarr bo/ spre/ le/ithe ta/ me/ fe/in saibhir go leor,
's liom 'a/ mhe/id e/ dha/ thaobh a ghleanna 's tir roghain,
's mur na thiai/ me/ n' t-oidhr' ar mhaigeo.

bo/, mo leo, nar chleacht mise ariamh,
Ach ag 's ag 'ol 'le ho/gmhna/ deasa fa/ shliabh,
Ma/ me/ mo sto/r ni/ do/' gur chaill me/ mo chiall,
A's ni/ mo/ liom do na/ 'n bhro/g ata/ 'n caitheamh le bliain.

A chuisle 's a sto/r na/ an sean duine liath,
Ach a' fein o/g, mo leo, muir' maine se/ ach bliain,
No/ beidh tu/ go gan o/ no/ mac os da chionn,
A an deor tra/thno/na no/ 'n maidin go trom.

I am a boy from ireland and i'd a nice young girl,
I wouldn't ask for a dowry her, i'm rich enough myself,
I own cork, big as it is both of the glen and tyrone,
And if i don't my ways i'll be the heir for county mayo.

Cow herding, my leo, i did not practice,
But playing and drinking with new women by the mountain.
If i my wealth and i don't think i lost my sense,
And kiss is no more to me than a show worn for a year.

My love and treasure, don't the old grey man,
But marry a man, my leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or still be without a daughter or son above you,
Crying in the afternoon or in the hard.